"Mom I asked you for help. Not to get him to stop." Then what do you want?" Dad's cock is dry and it's hurting. Spit on it. I would do it myself but I...��m not that flexible." This may seem funny to most, even me, but the way she said it was one of frustration and pleasure all wrapped into one. Without hesitation Mary went to spit on my cock. Instead of spitting like her daughter had asked though she moved down. I could feel her tongue on my cock and then wrap down a little. I pulled back just a. I can imagine you looking through the peephole and seeing my completely shaved, 25 year old frame, hooded and almost nude, the thong stretched to accommodate my rock hard cock. The door opens and I am roughly dragged inside. I look around and notice only a small night lite illuminating the hallway. Looking up I get quite a surprise! Facing me, standing wearily in front of you is a young, thin boy obviously no older than 18 or 19. He has a blindfold tied tightly around his head. He also has a. On the planet Filonia, as we call it, where they now live, Lofe is the de facto leader. His links to us seem to be important to them. We are not so sure he likes to be in charge."Robert was deflated. "Oh. I thought it would be more exciting than that. You just phone this alien you want to speak to? Is that it?" Of course. It is logical to arrange things that way, is it not?" Where do the communications satellites come from? Does Earth supply them to you?" They did, to begin with, but now we. But she drank well and was bit tipsy, loneliness had made her alcoholic like me. Then we started discussing more about your lives and disappointments when I felt a cold touch on my feet. It was her listening to me like a naïve girl and getting naughty under the table. She rubbed my feet with hers and moved upwards touching an scratching my leg with her soft toes. I closed my eyes in excitement in response to her touch. Then she moved and kept her feet on my crotch and felt my hardness. It felt.